Imprints on the Red Hills

[agbbswts2]

Confusion

"Pardon me but you just sounded like if you had any choice in the matter.

You have to agree it wouldn't really fit with 'whenever and as often as I want' like we established quite some time ago.

To be honest, I was expecting a bit of rebellion from you, since I really went to town during your last two spankings. I guess I'll have to deal with this little stunt of yours along with the fact that the vacuum cleaner isn't broken at-all!

Now, as usual, bare your bottom neatly while I take my slipper off in readiness to welcome you accross my lap.

Because I've got quite some walloping to do to ensure you won't repeat neither of these two offences."

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She wasn't supposed to hear that one...

"What was that crass joke you made about my sister already?...

Ah! Yes: 'Can you give me her hairdresser's address to be sure I never go there?'

Let me give you a taste of my own humor, then. For the minutes to come, I guess you can name my hairbrush 'Karma'.

Oh! What just happened to that stupid grin of yours? I wonder..."

[agbbswts2]

Rules are rules

"Tut-tut, a second spanking a day automatically implies me moving on to an implement, as my rules previously established it.

The offence being: putting the cleaned laundry in the dryer while we have a sunny day and two clotheslines ready to be used for such occurences. To sum it up laziness and energy wasting. So definitely worthy of smarting cheeks and thighs' tops.

As I'm wearing them, I'll likely use one of my slippers to thoroughly whack your bare bottom. So everything from waist till down off, ang get over my knee without fuss.

Any attempt to delay or negotiate your punishment will obviously earn you a third correction later with the 'discipline enforcer', as I nicknamed it.

Yup, that's the one: the two-tailed leather tawse. So if you hope to be able to sleep on your back tonight, you know what you have to do, don't you?"

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A happy discover

"Look at you! Still feeling the need to rub after half an hour in the cold water of the pool. That bottom must still sting, musn't it?

Well as it should be. You needed a real spanking after all, not some affectionate patty-cakes after such an outburst. That's why your mouth might still taste soapy either.

Frankly I had my doubts when Clem' suggested me the use of sandals or slippers in case of emergency. But I now realize their advantage. Available in a millisecond for several corrective back an forth while you stand or even for a thorough blistering across my lap, as soon I've found a convenient seat.

Only one foot way, one would say... Ha! Ha! Ha!

Considering your walloping happened two hours ago, your current reaction is a truly convincing advertiser too.

Seeing I didn't even break a sweat, I might have picked a winner - with its thick rubber sole - without suspecting it. Some kind of stealth WMD!

With any chance, your soreness might last until tonight. It'll make the bath brush' lesson - for making me spank you during the day - all the more effective.

Oh! I almost forgot. Clem's coming for dinner, tomorrow evening. I trust you will generously thank her for the tip and treat her with as much profuse as eloquent details about today's 'incident.'

Otherwise, I'll have no other choice to demonstrate how 'a-propos' her advice was..."

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Such a thing like too much

"Hush now. I allowed you to sob long enough.

Keep on, and especially that loudly, then I'll consider it as tantruming or worse: complaining about my discipline.

Useless to say it'll grant you an immediate and much worse repeat with this seemingly unbreakable wooden spatula."

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One star review and its consequences

"This results prove one thing. I shouldn't grant you with mercy for the sake of mere progress. After two weeks of slight improvement, look where it lead you to:

Chores conveniently 'forgotten', disrespecting me in front of witnesses and recurring critics about my way of driving...

Going to one point A to B isn't a Nascar race, as much as you seem you'd like it to be. No later than yesterday, I swear I was an inch from taking you out of the car and give you a roadside spanking in front of God and everybody.

Now for corrective measures, there won't be warm-ups with my hand anymore for a while. Don't get yourself wrong there'll still be a 'sensitization' process all right.

Today I'll start with the flat sole of my shoe. Consider it as 'paddling starters' if you will. Then I'll move on with the carpet beater you're about to fetch for me

A fitting implement for someone who just complained - tantrum style -about having to dust the furniture, don't you think?

I dare hope a proper trashing will ensure I won't find a speck of dust once you're finished with the task. Should it be the case, a lenghty session with the razor strap will immediately happen.

You have your orders now, and I strongly advise you to follow them to the letter. Or else I can also make time for several minutes of the hairbrush before sleep."

[agbbswts2]

So much for a choice

"Since you're so prolific in suggesting alternatives, I'll grant you with these two only options:

The hard way with my slipper or... the extremely hard way with one of those canes.

So, what's going to be your pick?

If you can't manage to decide I'm fine with both. Together."

[agbbswts2]

Surprise!

"As elegant... as handy or efficient. As I'm going to demonstrate. Buckle up buttercup, you're in for one hell of a ride!"

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Competition's spirit

"Turn around a bit on the left... Now don't move... Will you quit sobbing for a bit, you're shaking and it disrupts the autofocus! Do as you're told for once! Or I'll add twenty minutes to your corner time and take you back across my lap the second it's finished. And you don't want that, do you? I thought so..."

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

"Wow It's even better in photo than I'd imagined. Jessica was so proud of her hairbrush spanking, I bet she won't expect that I could achieve this level of redness with only my slipper! I can't wait for her comments about my performance!"

[agbbswts2]

Clarification

"No! You can't tell me that I should spank you whenever I estimate you need it, and back up when you deserve a really sound trashing. That simply WILL-NOT-DO! Now you'd better park that bare cheeks of yours across my lap or I'll cut three switches from the hazel tree and go medieval on your backside!"

[agbbswts2]

Careless

"Hum! That's what I thought: barely red despite all your annoying theatrics. I should have bared you straight from the start. But don't worry, I'm not about to commit the same mistake again."

[agbbswts2]

Let's party!

"Since you're one year older, I'll tell you what I have in mind for the merrymaking: birthday spanking! A whole day of it!"

"A... whole day?"

"Indeed. That's how I love to interpret the whole notion of birthday spanking. With oral servicing between sessions over my lap, for the 'icing on the cake'. Is there a better way of celebrating you could dream of?"

"I suppose not..."

"Good! Well, better get to it then. I've got this gorgeous collection of slippers I fell in love for last week, and I definitely intend to give a try to every-single-one of them!"

"How... convenient"

"Isn't it? I swear you won't forget this big day for while! Especially when you'll try to sit down next week..."

[agbbswts2]

The wicked smile that says all

"Mmm... Fidgeting, sighing loudly on purpose. Someone definitely hates corner time and isn't scared to express it. Well they shouldn't because when I've finished my chapter, there'll be a a longer second round of my slipper, fully earnt."

[agbbswts2]

Early bird

"Well, are you ready to get out that corner in a better mood?

Because I had my breakfast in the meantime and I now have all the energy to give you another good slippering.

And even a harder one that what you just got, if necessary..."

[agbbswts2]

"Play time"

"You've been sassing me for about an hour now, like if relaxing myself was an unwarranted privilege.

You really sound like a bored toddler desperately requiring some attention.

Well, good news, I'm going to oblige with a little game I will call 'spank'n thank.'

First I'm going to take my slipper to your bare backside until it's red like a ripe tomato... then you will skillfully 'thank' me for granting you with this activity.

And, by the way, it's not negociable, it goes without saying."

[agbbswts2]

Lesson in literature

"If I have to drag you myself across my lap, 'you won't sit down for a week' won't be a metaphor at all."

[agbbswts2]

"Too big to be put across my knee?? What a nonsense!"